Pari$ail

Pari$ail Lyrics

(Verse)
Just a fly young nigga from the west, pardon, but I gotta represent
This is how we do, my crew is so on point, I don't need an infrared
But I'm sure my demeanor suggests that I stay strapped like a bulletproof vest
I'm blind to the kindness, I see threats, it's just the time that we're living
I guess I'll just accept it, like a Preston freshman
School of hard knocks is just in session
Had to want a brother like Lethal Weapon
Did they get the reference? Nah, it's ova they head
It disappear in the atmosphere, it's crystal clear on the endin' near(?)
Where I see fear, or I'm staring at the eyes of my peers
Cuz the sh*t's too real
They say all they do is rap about hoes, clothes
? on my sleeve so it's exposed
Mine? I was thinking of the next
Came up in the city, I demanded they respects
Livin' in the city where them young niggas die
A lot done for life, want your freedom just to fight
? be the game, you can lead the rest to die
I recognize I be the fliest, got a villain in the sky
So many doors slammed in my face, they denied
Me and my humble mind, I always knew it'd be fine
Workin' harder than ever, these other rappers recline
Sittin' back that he was plying the skies in my lap, took a piece
Without music, my life would be incomplete
Throne became vacant, made my way and took a seat
Treat the beat like a toilet, took a leak
Took a S H I T, nigga, don't f**k with me
(Hook)
Mr. Cool like a Pari$ail
Finish school and go straight to jail
On Mable soon, a sophomore adjured
You're no feris pule, I'd better plan the fell
Plan the fell
(Verse 2)
Yeah, I'm from the land of palm trees
Big bad buildings, not a fan of country
Thoughts stay in the trees like a band of monkeys
But we only skin deep like a can of sunscreen
So let's get deeper, it's all in the numbers, like a beeper
Uh, I couldn't tell you how I write this sh*t
I burn it down but I don't even know who's mic this is
The criseses, how she get em tights to fit?
Till the fat lady sings, but I might that b**ch
So, if ya in my city, put yo hands up
f**k it up, make it right like Miranda
She only wants it if it's in attendum
Random, don't know why I want a phantom
But I need it, yes, I'm conceded
He try to throw buzz, I fast delete it
And I think I head yo stomach from the stage, nigga
? gym to a whole new page, nigga
Got dough, but no-no play, nigga
All I can say is go away, nigga
No change(?) on my passport fire
And em 2 Chains spades don't y (?)
Made of sun, and a son touch a blunt when he's done
Try to war how we all have fun
And no respect when we keep sh*t real
So don't neglect the nigga with ideas
And I test you, my brother on the look
I step to ? with no vest
f**k em other niggas
Cuz I'm down for my niggas, blaze towns for my niggas
Smoke pounds for my niggas
(Hook)
Mr. Cool like a Pari$ail
Finish school and go straight to jail
On Mable soon, a sophomore adjured
You're no feris pule, I'd better plan the fell
Plan the fell